You can't control the pain,
You can't maintain the fame.
Media on ya full force make ya wanna splatter ya brains.
n' leave scattered remains
Bash your head off the wall,
'till you fall to the floor with a fractured skull.
You just wish you could end it all,
as you fall to the floor with a fractured skull.
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